Novel & Cerita Mated To The Lycan King By Jennifer Baker

one spoke up. “Well, Alpha Zane I know you think you are not doing your part in containing a threat that is happening,” I spoke. “But the Lycan King has kidnapped my mate and is planning to force mark her and force her to become Queen of the Lycan but she didn’t even know she was a Lycan until she moved to New York.” “How does one not know they are Lycan?” he asked confused.

Amber's legs felt like jelly, her heart frantic and mind in a fuzzy haze. At this moment Amber realized that why every girl wanted to be mated to a lycan before their fall. All the rumors about the lycan's sexual drive were very much true. And the lycan embracing her at the moment was living proof of that. Dark Gods bless him for giving her time to catch her breath because if he didn't stop, Amber was sure she was going to faint. Even now when Amber was out of her breath the king looked like he wasn't even a little bit affected.

Submission pleased me. I watched them, unblinking, as they bared themselves before me. They had no choice. No power. They belonged to me tonight, just like the many before them. And like the many who would come after. I didn’t offer comfort. I didn’t pretend to care. I took what I wanted, how I wanted. Their bodies tensed under my touch, but I didn’t stop. I never stopped. This was who I was—the Lycan King, the ruler of power, the taker of all things.

I needed to figure out who the hell she was. Was she a witch, a werewolf, a lycan, or a vampire? I didn’t care who the hell she was. All I knew was that she had to perish. She must die. *** Lycan King’s POV What was going on with my children? My little girl was Aiden and Ethan’s fated mate. Something wasn’t right. Something was erroneous somewhere.

“To the Council.” My heart dropped. “What did she say?” He unrolled the scroll and read aloud, his voice flat "To the esteemed Council of Frost Bane and the Moonspire Alliance, It has come to my attention that the Lycan King has grown… compromised. Since the arrival of the breeder Morwenna Ashbourne, his decisions have grown violent, and unbefitting the throne. I fear she has ensnared him with manipulation—or worse. If allowed to continue, she will become the downfall of the pack.

He takes a sip of his drink and nods, "Exactly what it means, sweetheart. You are getting married to King Ronan Obsborn." "I'm not marrying some lycan king. Dad, I didn't even know that lycans existed until last week!" I shout. I found out last week that we shared this kingdom with a group of shifters called lycans. Like, literally, humans who shift into beasts, lycans. The humans and lycans want the war to end, and to do so, they must form a political alliance through marriage. That's where I come in. My father is the human leader, and Ronan is the lycan king.

As an ordinary werewolf, I found it unsettling to be addressed in such a manner, especially considering I had no connection to Lycan lineage. “The Lycan King says you are his mate and the future Luna of his pack,” the chief housekeeper explained. “So it’s only right that we treat you as such.” “But I’m not. I’m not his mate,” I insisted. “The Lycan King will be waiting for you downstairs,” they informed me, leaving no room for argument. ********** I opened the dining room, revealing a large table adorned with various food, and the Lycan sat at the far end, exuding charm and glory. He stood up and walked towards me, his eyes never leaving mine.

“You crossed into the Forbidden Territories three minutes ago. My territory.” My blood ran cold. The Forbidden Territories belonged to no one. Except… the stories. The whispers of a king with no pack, no mercy, and a curse that killed every woman he touched. The Lycan King. “You’re him,” I breathed. “Darius.” He said his name like a verdict. He closed the distance between us until I could feel heat rolling off him, scenting the air with frost and pine and something wilder. Something that called to the empty place Kade had carved out of me.

No one should look like that among anyone, let alone their alpha. Several other females were brought into the room. None of them were my mate, but I sensed from the joy I heard in the next room that Gunner had found his. I couldn't be happier for my beta, but my lycan wasn't satisfied that we hadn't found ours yet. She was here. The scent of caramel and vanilla followed Brennan, clinging to him. Was he keeping my mate from me? It was against the laws of lycans to keep a mate from another. It could be punishable by death if I chose to, but I needed to know what was going on for that to happen. If Brennan chose to do such a thing to me, the king, it would most certainly end in death for him. T